I drove 825 miles each way to my mothers memorial & burial of both parents ashes. I love a road trip & the thinking time and the grand sky that changes mile after mile. I saw on my return trip several cloud formations that seemed so fitting and beautiful. Pairs of two always, first whirly, then a long swish with a poof below the glowing sun, and finally the pair of joining feathers. Where would parent spirits appear but in the sky?